Brittany’s POV
“So, why did you decide you were going to stop humiliating us and just join us out of nowhere?” Rachel asked sounding really bitchy.
“Oh come on Rachel, be nice. Her voice is absolutely amazing. If she wants to join, we are really lucky.” I said and shot her a glare.
“I can’t believe you trust this girl! She is the most popular girl here. Who comes in next, Quinn Fabray?” she let out a sarcastic laugh and sat up straight. “It’s a trap.”
“Oh my God.” I whispered and rolled my eyes.
“Tu eres loca.” Santana whispered. A few kids snickered because of that and Rachel finally shut up.
“Don’t mind Rachel, she’s a bit obsessive.” I whispered to Santana and she grinned at me.
“You want to hang out at my place tonight?” Santana asked me. I smiled.
“Of course!” I answered happily. She extended her hand.
“Give me your phone.” She said so I grabbed it and gave it to her. She typed on it and handed it back. “I added my number and texted myself, so I’ve got yours too.” She said and grinned at me. I grinned back and we focused on the rambling of Rachel who was standing in front of the class again, explaining why she wanted to sing a song.
After Glee Club, Santana and I walked out of the classroom together. Suddenly a jock came up to us and stopped us from walking any further.
“What, is this your new girlfriend, Santana?” He asked and grinned.
“Shut up.” Santana just said and tried to walk past him. He just pushed her backwards pretty roughly.
“Hey!” I said and pushed him back too.
“Now she’s even defending you! And is that her shirt? How cute is that.” He said and pushed Santana into the lockers.
“That’s it!” I yelled and slapped him hard in his face. I grabbed Santana’s arm and we quickly went outside, since school was over.
“Thanks Britt.” She said and smiled.
“No problem.” I said and smiled back at her.
Santana’s POV
I stood outside with Brittany when Quinn came walking towards us.
“Santana, what the hell is wrong with you? First you start hanging out with this Brittany chick and now you’re in Glee Club? Like, seriously?” She yelled, frustrated.
“It’s not really any of your business, Q.” I said casually. “And I’m hanging out with Brittany because I like her, so just back off.” I added with attitude.
“Oh, I see. So you like her. That explains a lot, actually.” Quinn said and smirked.
I mentally face-palmed myself. I can’t believe I actually let that slip.
“Can’t you popular people just back off of our business for once? You people are so annoying it just ruins school!” Brittany suddenly said. Quinn laughed sarcastically.
“Okay geek, you do realize that Santana is one of those popular people too, right?” Quinn said and grinned. “Or are you just too stupid to see that?” She added. Brittany flinched and took a step back.
“Never mind. See you later Santana.” She whispered and walked away.
“Seriously, Fabray, you need to back off!” I said and quickly went after Brittany.
“Britt! Brittany, wait up!” I yelled and ran after her. “Look, I’m sorry, she-“ I started but I noticed that she was crying. “Hey, stop walking, Britt.” I said and she finally stopped. She quickly wiped her eyes.
“I get I’m not the smartest kid at this school but seriously, everyone calls me stupid and it hurts.” She explained and another tear ran down her cheek. I pulled her in for a hug and held her tight. She carefully put her arms around me too and cried softly on my shoulder. “I’m sorry.” She whispered. I rubbed her back comfortingly.
“Shh, it’s alright. Let’s get in my car. We were going to my place anyways.” I said and pulled back from the hug. I smiled sweetly and dragged her to my car. We got in and I drove to my house.
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